The Secert
Somethings that fly there be,-
Birds, hours, the bumble-bee:
Of these no elegy.
Somethings that stay there be,-
Grief,hills,eternity
Nor this behooveth me.
There are that resting, rise.
Can I expound the skies?
How still the riddle lies!
Emily Dickinson
Whats Going On? work in progress
Antique church organ
Dimensions of Space and Time
Two Prisms~In colors, out white
Quote Corner
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.~Emily Dickinson
Photography
Cochran's Mill~ April, 2010
Favorites from the Files
Magnolia Season
About Me
Boo!
From Portfolio
earlier drawing of same falls
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